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...don't look at me like that. Voice-test, proooobably sending him somewhere.
Right, little lady. I'm pretty sure you don't need me to tell you that is probably the worst idea you've thought of, nor do you need me to tell you all the reasons why. And trust me, there are a lot of reasons.
So, uh, how about sending me back? It isn't like we're both going to get anything done while I'm here anyway, so if I go back, you don't have to worry about getting my voice right and I don't have to worry about either getting knocked on the head and losing my memories or, well, not losing my memories but having to deal with people invading my dreams! It's a win-win situation.
...and get off of Tumblr while you're at it. I'm in your head, of course I can see all that! Jeez, you're one scary girl.
So, uh, how about sending me back? It isn't like we're both going to get anything done while I'm here anyway, so if I go back, you don't have to worry about getting my voice right and I don't have to worry about either getting knocked on the head and losing my memories or, well, not losing my memories but having to deal with people invading my dreams! It's a win-win situation.
...and get off of Tumblr while you're at it. I'm in your head, of course I can see all that! Jeez, you're one scary girl.

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[Have over 49 feet of good cheer.]
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I'm not even going to talk about it. Too traumatic. [Dramatic shiver.]
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On the plus side, at least none of it's canon.
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Yeah, that's a small comfort. What, did it happen to you too?
["It" being piles upon piles of pictures of...yeah. He is a children's book/movie character, he is not equipped to deal with this.]
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Suck. Har har.]Fortunately to a lesser extent. You're... pretty popular.
[And by popular she means she's seen it. All of it. All the Oncest.]
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Whyyy.]...yeah. I know. Unfortunately.
[Burying his face in his hands. Mun, why must you do this to him?]
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[Dayum, Tumblr, you scareh!]
There's... There's just so much of it.
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[He is dying on the inside here, man. Dying.]
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[It's just that she had no idea you like it up the butt from yourself, Once-ler.]
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I know. And trust me, I'd rather forget.